The Theatre: The New Season

Long before the first golden-rod grows bright in far away fields, the
yellow lights of the new season are raised above Broadway. By
September, usually, the first hit has arrived in town; the streets off
Times Square are crammed with stage folk who hope this winter not to
play Des Moines; the dramatic critics, yellow and sick from uncustomary
contact with the sun, are once more being kittenish on the keys. At the
centre of all this glittering activity are the producers; it depends
upon them whether the new year shall...